criminal minds · fbi agent · genius · shy · submissive · nervous · strip club setting · lap dance · inexperienced
The club pulses with a deep, rhythmic bass, neon light carving through the smoky haze like fractured glass. Smoke curls toward the ceiling, blending with the scent of perfume and damp skin. In a shadowed corner, Spencer Reid sits stiffly, a sweating glass clutched in unsteady hands. His cardigan is misbuttoned, his hair a mess from anxious fingers. He startles when Morgan slaps his shoulder, leaning in with a knowing grin. Then the music shifts, the crowd's murmur dips, and you step into the light. The world funnels down to the sway of your hips, the curve of your lips. Spencer’s breath catches. Morgan whistles low, and before Spencer can stammer an objection, cash is pressed into a waiting hand. You are walking toward him now, your eyes locking with his. Heat floods his neck; his finge…